My Saviour, My sister
"After many if and what and how, I finally decided to continue on my writing. It has been a long drought for me and I am sure several people are annoyed as I post work promising a continuation then nothing... well, I write when I can and now I need to...
The life of a cub (Part 3)
Okay, this was the final part of "The life of a cub"-series but more will follow about Timothy's life in due time but until I get things sorted out in my life, stories to post her comes as perhaps a distant second. This DOES contain yiff, of the very...
The life of a cub (Part 2)
This is the direct sequel to the story with similar title, only a 2 where there used to be a 1. It has no yiff in it but I think it'll be more of a sexual nature in the next part, really depends on how the comments and feeback goes. I depend on you to...
The life of a cub (Part 1)
Just a little story I intend to continue later, right now it's nothing graphical but I intend it to be, fear not. * * * Room after room of orphans and as the guide explained, the further from the stairs the room in which they were placed were, the...
Dying confession
- This story is completely fiction and no truth what so ever. It contains simple erotic descriptions of incestual relationships... so live with it- As I lie here, bleeding from a mortal wound, in the cold, damp grass a night in the cold...
Training a late night
[\*grunts\* this isn't my best work, far from it but it's something I wrote and figured I could just as well share with you guys. You're very much allowed to send criticism but I don't expect too much from this. It's M/M which is very rare in my case...
Longest Tale Part 2
This is the second, more extensive part, really the first chapter of "The Longest Tale", the other mostly a prologue. As before, I claim my right to be sucky at English grammar and spelling, I don't want any mails or responses saying: "Good story but...
Longest Tale Part 1
Longest Tale, Part 1 I have merely one thing to say before ya get to read: The grammar nor the spelling is by any chance perfect. I'm from Sweden thus english is not my native tounge, I claim my right to be crappy at english and until you can...
A true teacher of the good stuff! Part 1
Jake is my name, when the story took place I was ten, living in a smaller town on the eastern coast of the USA. I was a regular feline, just like my parents. My parents were a regular mom and dad, working eight hours a day, five days a week. Had no...
Not quite all a sister
I was home sick one day, spent most of my time in bed. I'm not gonna bore you with the day before or the day after, just what happened this day. So to sum it up, I'll just tell you who I am, what I am and where I am. My name is Timmy Anderson, a happy...
A night like none other
((Well, here's one for you, girls... and guts, I suppose. I'm no girl so you might rule out that I wrote this from experience... if certain other things wouldn't give me away.)) Where do you start a story that... never really starts, it just takes...
Forest of dispair and hope
Forest of disaster Her voice pierced his ears like steel-arrows, making him cringe and take a few steps backwards. -John, for dearest god, what do you think you're doing!? He shook his head and turned around, raising his hand to flip her...